Every morning we hop a little fence. Esper gets all jazzed about it, like we are doing something bad, so she shoots me this look like “OHHH MAN, we gonna get in soooo much trouble.”
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Every morning we hop a little fence. Esper gets all jazzed about it, like we are doing something bad, so she shoots me this look like “OHHH MAN, we gonna get in soooo much trouble.”
the Gentle Alien is excited for Crimes
“… insist on your cup of stars; once they have trapped you into being like everyone else you will never see your cup of stars again; don’t do it…”
Shirley Jackson, “The Haunting of Hill House”
Francesca Woodman (April 3, 1958 – January 19, 1981) was an American photographer best known for her black and white pictures featuring either herself or female models. Many of her photographs show women, naked or clothed, blurred merging with their surroundings, or whose faces are obscured. Her work continues to be the subject of much critical acclaim and attention, years after she died by suicide at the age of 22, in 1981.
#mr darcy being so tall they had to pan out to fit him in the shot #i’m always a slut for a height difference
Strawberry Hill, Gothic revival villa in Twickenham, London by Horace Walpole (1717-1797) | jsminterior
Buffy breast feeds Cody on Sesame Street (x)
This was 1976. Big Bird understood and was wholly accepting and empathetic toward Buffy breastfeeding in public, and Big Bird is meant to be the equivalent of a preschool aged child, but every single day on social media, adults exclaim disgust toward breastfeeding in public and misogyny at the parents who do so. People, you’re less evolved than
Big Bird was 38 years ago. Grow the hell up.
holy shit. I had NO idea Sesame Street covered this topic.
And Buffy was Native American. And she breastfed. In front of muppets and children. No one died.
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“I was standing / at the edge of the field– / I was hurrying / through my own soul, / opening its dark doors– / I was leaning out; / I was listening.”
— Mary Oliver, from “Mockingbirds,” White Pine: Poems and Prose Poems (Harcourt, 1994)
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